That memory got a faint smile out of Chas, who lifted her cup to take another sip before answering, "Yeah, I remember." She chuckled very softly. "He used to always try and get me to play with him, and I could never say no. And he always won, though I suspect that was because he made up all the rules..." She tried to stay focused on the more positive memories associated with her little brother, pushing the other stuff aside. "And he was so curious... he always looked at everything with those big eyes, like it was all new and amazing and wonderful, no matter if it wasn't really."